Celos

Who puts gates in the field?
Who writes on the sky?
Who falls in love
and doesn't suffer from jealousy?

Jealousy, I have jealousy
of everything
that your eyes look at
and don't look at me.
Jealousy, I have jealousy
to not find myself
kissing your lips
when they sigh.

Jealous of not feeling
that your silky hand
gets tangled in my hair.
Not having you
by my side at night
when I can't sleep.
Not feeling
that your skin and my skin
cross their fire.
Jealous of not being able
to quench with your kisses
the thirst of your mouth.
Not being able
to have you in my arms
half-crazy with love
when at night
your love is a horse
that runs wild.

Jealous of not feeling
that your silky hand
gets tangled in my hair.
Not having you
by my side at night
when I can't sleep.
Not feeling
that your skin and my skin
cross their fire.